CHAPTER 20: TWO AGAINST ONE

ERIC'S POV  I just kept on staring at this man, wondering how he had knowledge about my divorce. Of course, it had been a month since Rose and I got separated. But you want to know something? Nobody had an idea about this. Absolutely no one. Yeah, there were intimate photos and scandals all over the internet. But our divorce was silent, and the only people who knew this were the folks residing in my mansion. And trust me, they wouldn't dare spill the beans. And I'm sure Rose said nothing either. She barely had time for that media stuff. She never even liked it. On the day we divorced, I had traveled to Australia for work. I went through the internent and saw no single talk about a divorce between Eric Mandela and Rose Washington. Washington; yeah, that was the name I gave her. Since I had no idea of her last name, Quite crazy, huh? But bringing out all of these, it was quite clear that our separation was still in hushed tones. And I don't know, but I think it's better that way.